suomalainen wrote: ↑Sun Dec 29, 2024 10:27 am
1) Childhood - school (formal or informal) and play.
2) Workaday - the stereotypical adult life, whether it's in the developed or developing worlds. What "work" looks like is a little different for each person.
3) First world retirement
a) Gentleman farmer - oftentimes generously called homesteading. True homesteading-for-sustenance I would just put in "workaday" whereas hobby farming and/or gardening "for fun" I would put here.
b) Traveler - tourist from one end to slow travel in the middle to expat integrating into a new geography on the other.
c) Return-to-work - this could be the old job; a consultant or other part-time gig in the old industry; or "reinvent yourself"
d) Personal projects - from volunteering to caring for grandchildren to caring for parents to getting a degree to starting a small business
e) Foxnews - sit around and watch tv and get angry
Feeling fortunate to happen by for the new year and catch your list to ponder... now, I know these are not progressive stages, not exclusive choices (one may simultaneously
d) care for grandchildren/parents/relatives in almost any of the other options--yes, even
e. Foxnews, or how would I be transitively aware of all those urgent warnings, for my own and civic benefit, about FEMA concentration camps without ever quite watching Fox News myself?), and also maybe favoring the brighter parts of the spectra (your list avoids bluntly commonplace roles of: old age senescence, sickness, or dying...)
But it's a marvelous list I've been rolling around a few different ways, and if I could just try embedding these in an ahistorical lifestyle-centric dependency space: you can see these roles as a survey of one's (convex) combination of:
- dependency on direct physical/ecological competence (extremes: Homesteader <> First World Retirement)
- dependency on market economy services (extremes: Workaday <> Gentleman Farmer)
- dependency on kin and caregivers (extremes: Childhood or Senescence <> Workaday)
I'd like to suggest you're always dependent on something (no free lunch) by some "everybody's gotta eat" principle wherein the differentiator is "who makes the sandwich?" Mom? Your fetching farm-mate? Whatever wild brassica grows along your way? The Panera girl? I dunno, it's Doordash?
People I've met who are casually called "independently wealthy" are never, ever (service economy-)independent and I gather really independently wealthy people are not even socially independent (as they discover tapping billion-dollar fortunes to chip some $1M make-nice donation to presidential inaugurations because stakeholders). But a Workaday Salaryman can feel quite independent of caregivers for now, a Homesteader of market economies, and a Florida retirement communiteer surely feels free of ecological consequence.
So, put Punk in this three-dimensional dependency space, the Punk is as renegade as you can get but is not in the same way independent of the market economy (or the Walmart she steals from) as the homesteader. I guess three dimensions isn't enough. I focused too much on food. Fine. But there's something revealing to it. The Punk is renouncing dependency on
something, you can tell me precisely what. And I hear the word "renunciation" and it's not that roles repeat themselves (err..), but that that they
rhyme..
so if I could chip in a role, how about Monk?
now I know what you just said about insular communities, especially mormon, not being your jam, which well, doesn't give me the brightest start, and just to start, I'm with you there: the monastics in my extended family are off about putting the kibosh on kid's home-made nativity scenes due to sacriligious use of a toy elephant figurine as the Christ child, but I'd probably have to say more of my first-hand knowledge of the monastic life comes from non-judeo-christian traditions and in person they seem to have at least as much uncertainty as certainty and I'd say more like a bunch of wayward self-directing larrikins than insular dogmatists... Some who wander
are lost.
But they've got a few useful things figured out: they would laugh at 1 JAFI (meaning I never worry about utter ruin living in the same society as seemingly content individuals that
won't handle money), they were early on minimalism and meditation, companion with you on Dark Nights of the Soul, respectable on both permaculture and
herbalism, and definitely know a thing or two about appreciating a shit sandwich.
I probably only thought of this because I was reading The Economist (which I read entirely as table-stakes and contrary indicator for making buckets of filthy lucre) and it had an
obituary of some Harold Palmer whose
website states:
Harold Palmer wrote:
This website is a record of what has been achieved at Shepherds Law, and a call to future achievement.
The Hermitage of St Mary and St Cuthbert is probably unique. It is certainly counter-cultural.
"Counter-cultural"? Wait, so you're the punk now? Or is it the other way round? Is raging against the machine just taking your first sanyas?
I dunno.. But if you can navigate 90s style html, you can read his account of his search for stillness, rebelling against the superficiality and workaday conformity of the order he joined, and then a geographic meandering not so disparate from Augustine's nomadic urge in his Confessions, but here from England to France to slow travel of the Orthodox monasteries around Greece, dirtbagging around Mt Athos, and then onto Italy, and back to England, where he decided what he needed to was to build his own soggy
skete:
Harold Palmer wrote:On my return from Italy I had some intention and understanding of why particular places had been chosen for prayer by the early Franciscan brothers. Such places were remote but not overly inaccessible and frequently about one hour’s walk from a place of habitation. They were usually but not always in lofty places where there were rocks or a cave. Sometimes there was the stillness of a forest, or the sound of water falling in a nearby cave. A solitary hermitage seemed to attract people, so in the course of time some of the more popular ones became surrounded by houses and other amenities for those who came to visit.
Could such a place be found in England and more importantly would it be available for habitation?
I guess I won't ruin the story, all the more with earthly notions of success and failure, but you can imagine he is never quite as successful or especially agreeable as he wants and I'll return to Suo's starting point and ask: what is this guy? Does it matter he's a monastic? I think in some key aspect or other he touches on every type listed with the only exception of
e. Foxnews.. Is this another type or just a baggy monster of the ones already there? Did it matter he was a monastic? I mean, monks like punks reject things everybody else assumes, right? They differ famously on celibacy of course, but given the particular readership here I'll leave out questions over what dependencies lie there. (and mention positively Suo apparently doesn't meet sugar-babies). Maybe I'll just ask instead if monk is a socially-accepted (or let's say like Harold Palmer here was, socially-
recognised) easy-in to wandering or sociable hermit? Your life doesn't have to look all that different from Mark Boyle if you like, don't need to concoct some Patreon, and you'll draw donations, cakes, and offerings, and with all that renunciation I'm highlighting, some of your cares have gotta be free.